What bothers me most is that I have a name.
A name
that you
GAVE
to me.
Put another “Girl” in my place
and what difference will it make
(to you)?
I have a name.
I have a fucking
NAME.
Use it.
‘Cause I’m not generic,
I’m not any old [young]
member of the female population.
I have a voice
I have ambition
I have heart—
and all of it is mine.
I am an individual,
and I have a name;
for God’s sake,
I have a
NAME.